Hearing Gu Yi's words, the Nine Songs Hall Lord came back to his senses, glanced at the mortal-level person sitting next to Qin Feng, and asked, "Is it you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted suddenly, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, hall master, it's not a villain, a villain doesn't represent anyone, the villain is just here to watch the heroes fight." ”

"Oh, then the hall master is talking about you?" the hall master of the Nine Songs looked at a martial artist on the other end.

The man was stunned, and hurriedly shook his head and clenched his fists: "Back to the hall master, although the villain has signed up to participate in the martial arts conference, he is not representing the Great Heavenly Dragon Garden." ”

"Huh?" The Nine Songs Hall Lord looked at Gu Yi strangely: "Hall Master Gu, what's going on?Who are you referring to?"

He directly ignored Qin Feng.

Gu Yi was a little overwhelmed, but he still stubbornly pointed at Qin Feng: "Hall Master, another representative of our Great Heavenly Dragon Garden... It's this Lord Qin Feng!!"

People's breath was completely frozen.

This time, many people who thought they had guessed wrong or pointed out that they were not mistaken!

"Heaven and man are one?"

The face of the Nine Song Hall Lord finally became a little strange!

He glanced at Qin Feng up and down, his smile gradually disappeared, and his brows furrowed: "Hall Master Gu, does this Lord Qin Feng have any strengths?"

"This... Gu Yi didn't know much either. ”

"Isn't it a bit child's errand to send an existence of the Heaven and Man Unity Realm over?" said the Lord of the Nine Songs Hall in a deep voice.

"This..."Gu Yi couldn't answer anymore.

"He didn't come here to experience the experience, did he?"

"Or is it that the Great Heavenly Dragon Garden has broken the jar?"

"This is just nonsense!"

"The Great Heavenly Dragon Garden looks like it's really not going to work. ”

The voices of various passers-by were heard all around.

Gu Yi was completely overwhelmed.

Xiao Mo didn't say a word, only he understood how terrifying the existence of this realm of heaven and man was.

But even so, he was not afraid.

No matter how strong he is, how can he be stronger than the evil son?

"I'll hold my ground for a while, let him fight with the evil boy, with his strength, he should be able to consume part of the evil boy's strength, and when he and the evil boy fight for both sides, I will take the stage again, defeat the evil boy, and win the honor!" Xiao Mowen asked the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes flashed with a sharp luster.

"Father, I didn't expect this idiot to actually participate in the conference!" Lin Bangyue above raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile.

"We'll see how Dusty performs later!" Lin Shi said lightly.

"Hee-hee, he's going to die!

Lin Bangyue squinted her eyes and smiled.

People had different voices, either speculation or cynicism or questioning, and the scene seemed a little chaotic.

"That's it, since this is the representative of your Great Heavenly Dragon Garden, then you can do it yourself!"

The Nine Song Hall Lord didn't bother to dwell too much here, he turned around straight and returned to the master's seat above, and then shouted loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the hour has come, let's start the martial arts rally!"

"Good!"

The cheers of the mountains and the tsunami came from the martial arts field.

And in the corner of the martial arts field, a pair of bright eyes stared at Qin Feng.

"The martial arts conference is a grand event held by my Nine Songs Temple, this is not the first time that my Nine Songs Temple has held it, I believe that everyone should know the rules of the martial arts conference, it is very simple, only four words!

The Lord of the Nine Song Hall said solemnly: "But whoever has won the first place in the Martial Arts Conference will have the qualification to compete with the ancient heroic spirit of my Nine Song Temple, the Nine Song God of War, of course, whether it is defeated or defeated, the heroic spirit of my Nine Song Temple will give it supreme benefits, in addition, my Nine Song Temple will also promise the first person of the conference for free to do anything within his ability, so as to encourage the young heroes of my Sumeru Domain and help them ascend the avenue early..."

When these words landed, countless people breathed tightly, their eyes were hot, and their blood was boiling.

This is a great opportunity to climb to the sky!

In this way, not only is he able to get such a huge force as the Nine Song Temple, but he can also obtain countless benefits, which can be described as fame and fortune.

Many of the contestants present were gearing up and had a strong fighting spirit.

The atmosphere was high.

The Lord of the Nine Songs Hall was very satisfied, and wanted to say something more.

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice came.

"Alright, Lord Hall, don't talk nonsense, let's start the conference like this!

When these words fell, the surrounding warriors breathed tightly, and they all looked towards the source of the sound.

It's none other than the evil son!!

Just look at his pace, the person is like a fallen leaf, falling towards the center of the martial arts field, standing gently.

Dressed in black and with long dark hair, he looks extremely evil and handsome.

The audience was silent!

With his cold reddish eyes, he glanced at the warriors around him, and said lightly: "I am evil, and I am willing to accept anyone's challenge! If any of you think that you are capable of competing for the first place in this conference, go to the stage! If not, sit quietly below, because I will not show mercy! Anyone who challenges me will either win me! or... Die!!"

The cold voice rippled in all directions.

This is the evil son!

Powerful!

"Bastard!"

"It's too arrogant!"

"What's the solution? He's an evil boy! Have you ever beaten him?"

"This..."

People may be angry or helpless, but no one dares to act rashly.

"The hall master..."

There are elders on the side of the Nine Song Temple who are dissatisfied.

Blatantly interrupting the hall master's speech, this evil son is too arrogant.

But the Lord of the Nine Songs Hall raised his hand and said lightly: "It's okay, just let him make trouble! How strong is it! After all, this kid... But it fits our requirements perfectly!"

When the surrounding high-level leaders of the Nine Song Temple heard this, their eyes flashed with a strange light, and they stopped making a sound.

The warriors around looked towards the VIP seats.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at Xiao Mowen, Meng Chen, Ling Jianfei, Changye and others...

After all, they are the only ones who can compete with the evil boy at the moment, and the evil boy is the first to take the stage, which means that most people have no chance to take the stage, unless they want to die!

"It seems that the evil boy is more anxious than us!"

Meng Chen smiled bitterly and spoke.

"But I didn't care, it just so happened that I was waiting very anxiously!"

Nu Canghai said in a thick voice, and the person got up directly.

"Brother Canghai, let's wait a little longer, I'll come to this battle, you can duel with me in the second game!" Ling Jianfei whispered, taking a little step before he took the stage.

"Stop!"

Furious, he immediately sped up and wanted to rush to the martial arts.

"Two fools!"

The long night behind was full of disdain, and he murmured secretly.

At this time, the momentum of evil is in full swing, and the strength is the strongest, and if you go up at this time, it is undoubtedly looking for death!

Each of them has their own abacus.

Wait for the evil boy to fight a few battles, the momentum will be exhausted, and then he will be defeated on the stage and become famous!

Angry Canghai and Ling Jianfei are obviously too confident in themselves!

The two of you fight for me, rushing towards the martial arts field.

There were exclamations.

However, at this moment, at the edge of the martial arts field, a figure was already one step ahead of everyone and walked into the martial arts field unhurriedly!

In an instant, the call stopped abruptly, and there was silence inside and outside the martial arts field.

People stared dumbfounded, stunned, and everyone's face was full of shock and dismay...

"Huh??"

The Nine Songs Hall Lord frowned.

Xiao Mowen and the others were all stunned.

"What's going on??"

"How did this guy go up?"

"Could it be... He's here to die?"

"What the hell is the Great Heavenly Dragon Garden doing??"

The sound of staggered voices rippled out.

It turns out that the person who took the stage... It's Qin Feng!!

The surrounding questioning roared and tsunami, almost bursting, and when there were more questions, the sound of abuse also sounded.

"Are the people from the Great Heavenly Dragon Garden here to be funny?"

"Send such a piece of waste to the field?"

"Hurry up and let him get out, don't waste our time, we're going to see a genius showdown"

"Let him go on stage, that is an insult to the evil son, an insult to the Nine Songs Temple!"

"Let him get down!!"

"Yes! Get out of here!!"

"Great Heavenly Dragon Garden, get down!Qin Feng! Get down!!"

The whistling sound grew stronger and louder.

Gu was sweaty, his face was pale, and he was at a loss.

Invisibly, the Great Heavenly Dragon Garden seems to have become the target of everyone...

"Hall Master, what should I do??"

The person next to him was full of anxiety and hurriedly asked Gu Yi.

Gu Yi hesitated, spat out a turbid breath and looked at the people in the martial arts field: "No matter, I can only resign myself to fate..."

The sound boiled.

But the two people in the martial arts field didn't seem to be affected.

The evil boy glanced at Qin Feng lightly, and then said, "You go down, I won't kill waste!"

The voice was not loud, and Qin Feng listened thoroughly.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes were unusually calm, as if he ignored this sentence, and walked directly towards the evil boy. ()

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